119.Tang Pig (2/3)

The iron flow of the Tang Gate's secret weapon is against the rune flow of the seventy-two floating world of Xuanyuan.

The hidden weapon is stained with some light, after all, the role of the talisman is mixed, and the hidden weapon is born for killing, and at the same time, the real role of the talisman is not here.

Bang bang bang!!

It rained in the sky.

Lose your strength and fall naturally.

The talisman also burned into ashes at a rapid pace.

The hedging that lasted for just two or three seconds was already at the end of the tunnel.

A multicolored peacock feather suddenly appeared behind the secret weapon flow at the end.

The feather continued to hedge against the talisman.

Nine talismans were burned out, and nine more were burned, until a full eighty-one were burned, and the peacock feather burst open.

And there is still a small half of the talisman!

The rune flow broke through the iron flow, and in mid-air, it turned around, and went straight up to the candle dragon to kill.

But at this moment, the body of the palace master of the Bliss Palace was completely unable to borrow its strength, and it also completed a miraculous refraction.

Some of his power had been consumed when he had just hedged the rune flow, but not all of it.

He used the only sword as a pedal.

Click...

The sword snapped.

His body was like electricity, and it shot straight at the mysterious man in the gray gold robe, and pointed out with two fingers.

Take your finger as a sword.

Sword Qi.

Blood.

Intense.

The Palace Master of the Elysium Palace had a happy and sickly smile on his lips, at this moment... A man is a sword, and a sword is a man.

This is the way of assassination, the ultimate he can glimpse!

When you hear it, it is bliss.

"Deliver !!! Deliverance"

The palace master of the Bliss Palace was like a variable, he jumped out of the battle between the two armies, and beheaded the enemy.

The candle dragon's already desperate expression suddenly regained hope.

He let out a low sigh.

Behind him, the Buddha's eyes became more and more majestic.

Flying flowers and fallen leaves rise again.

Turning into a turbulent green willow, maintaining the iron flow that had collapsed, and continuing to test the pressure on the Yama Heavenly Son, in order to involve the greatest strength of the Yama Heavenly Son, and bring a turning point to the assassination of the Palace Master of the Bliss Palace in the next moment.

The palace master of the Elysium Palace has forgotten the pain on his body...

His body was burning, but his heart, his spirit, his strength were condensed in his fingertips.

But this moment...

He suddenly saw a peach blossom oil paper umbrella flying from afar.

Trample...

Stompe...

Stomp Tread...

The palace master of the Bliss Palace didn't want to see it, because this umbrella, this footstep was too familiar.

In the world of assassins, the leader of the five major forces, who doesn't know anyone.

With a glance of his eyes, he saw an afterimage of a neon dress, and his whole body was full of mystery, pulling out a peach blossom-like stunning white stream.

The umbrella comes first.

As soon as the umbrella was closed, the woman under it had already revealed her face.

The woman stood beside the Yama Heavenly Son.

All the afterimages were frozen in that moment.

Woohoo!!

The woman's snow-white wrists were bloodied.

Steamy red blood overflowed from the pores.

Umbrella tip to fingertip.

Voiceless.

Loud Voice.

It's just that the peach blossom umbrella is broken.

And the palace master of the Bliss Palace was also frozen and frozen in the air.

He saw the woman.

The first in the Hundred Flowers List, drunk the entire Jiangnan, the amazing white peach blossoms.

He recognized the woman as well.

The leader of the Jiangnan oil-paper umbrella assassin forces, the mysterious nameless man, the two had rarely met twice in the underground world, and they were far away at that time.

Now, the two figures overlapped, and many doubts and speculations were confirmed, but it was too late.

"The little star moves without phase, and he returns the other body in his way... Sure enough, it lives up to its reputation, but if I'm in good shape, you're no match for me..."

In mid-air, after the palace master of the Bliss Palace said these words, he turned into a cloud of blood mist, which exploded violently, and he had run out of oil.

And Xia Ji's mind was closed, and the talisman instantly tore through the green stream, and at the same time passed through Tang Candle's chest.

The latter's legs weakened and he fell directly to the ground.

He looked at the Yama Heavenly Son who was rapidly approaching, and smiled: "I thought you were going to ask me a lot of questions. ”

The mysterious man in the gray gold robe in front of him said: "I can't say it when I ask you, and it won't be true if I say it, so why insult you and insult me?"

Tang Candle smiled: "That's right." ”

He looked up to the sky and breathed a sigh of relief: "There are many people in this world, but it's still you... Just... Knows me best. It's a pity..."

After finishing speaking, flames burned around the Tang Candle.

It was the Heavenly Fire in the Xia Ji Talisman.

This is the power of the ninth stack of talismans.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning are all under control.

Murong Yanran looked at Fu Zhen...

Suddenly a little confused.

This... Is this also the power of the Lord?

Thankfully, she is in control of everything and doesn't have to worry about knowing too much.

Xia Ji looked sideways at the beautiful woman beside him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Murong Yanran was a little frightened: "Lord..."

"Forget it, be obedient next time. ”

"Yes..."

She came in such a hurry that Meng Po's outfit hadn't been able to change in.

And Xia Ji also took off his mask, revealing a young face in the moonlight.

...

...

Don Gatekeeper Place.

Surrounded by a 100-meter iron wall, smooth up and down, there is no other way to enter except the entrance gate.

There are many secrets hidden in this iron wall, but they are not known to outsiders.

At the entrance and exit of the forbidden place, a simple little fat man who was only six or seven years old was smirking, his eyes were blank, and his tongue slipped from his mouth from time to time, drooping to the side.

This is a natural fool.

He leaned against the iron wall, staring blankly into the distance.

Until, footsteps sounded on the mountain road in the distance.

The little fat man's breathing became rapid, and at the same time he made a pig-like excited "whirring" sound.

Not long after, a figure appeared at the entrance of the mountain road.

It was a woman carrying a rice basket.

The rice basket was placed at the entrance to the forbidden place.

"Tang Zhu, I'll hand it over to you, the food on the upper layer of the rice basket is yours, and the food on the lower layer is remembered to be given to the eldest prince. ”

"Hmph, okay, okay. The little fat man's eyes lit up as he looked at the food.

"Hmm. ”

The woman nodded, then turned away.

This little fat man is the younger brother of the eldest son, but the two brothers have too different personalities, this little fat man's sense of existence is as low as a pig, and he can be ridiculed by everyone, so that his real name has been forgotten, and everyone only knows to call him Tang Pig.

Slowly, everyone forgot about this fool.

Because he is a waste, a man who cannot learn anything, a man who cannot even take care of his own life, if he is not able to stand upright and have a human face, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a pig.

Who would remember such a pig?

Is it necessary?

Maybe even his demonic eldest brother wants to forget this shame, let alone others?

It's just that this pig is stupid and stupid, and waste is waste, but maybe it's related by blood, but it's very good to Tang Candle.

Whenever Tang Candle was confined, this little pig would hum and stay outside the door, which was the eldest brother behind the iron wall, which was the kindness that his naΓ―ve and simple head could think of.

This time, of course, is no exception.

He looked at the rice basket and took a deep breath, saliva flowing uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, "Meat, meat, meat..."

Tang Zhu opened the rice basket three times and twice, and did not take out the rice plate, but directly began to lie down stupidly, and began to lick and eat the food on the plate with his mouth.

He had a black metal gadget tied around his waist...

I can't tell what it is, maybe it's an abandoned knick-knack that I picked up somewhere.

As he bent down, the gadget seemed to start spinning, making a tinkling sound.